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Chapter 1: Don't burn me!

　　Pulled a cup of water on his face, Zhou Ze slowly raised his head, looked at himself in the mirror, slightly haggard, as an emergency doctor, this haggard seems to be a standard.

　　 "Dr. Zhou, a new patient will arrive right away. It seems that he fell from the upper floor. I don't know if it was suicide!" nurse Wang Ya shouted at the door of the men's bathroom.

　　 "Got it, come immediately." Zhou Ze responded, and then took out a paper towel to wipe the water drops and started to go out.

The ambulance drove into the hospital quickly. On the stretcher was an old man in a gray Chinese costume. The old man was coughing constantly. Blood foam and spleen organ fragments were coughed up all over the body. Blood stains.

　　Zhou Ze immediately ran over and observed the injured while pushing the stretcher car, and shouted to the person in front: "Preparing surgical instruments, hurry up!"

　　 The situation of the injured is very bad.

　　 "I.........I......... don't want to die."

　　 The old man opened his eyes and looked at Zhou Ze, who was closest to him.

　　 "Relax, you will be fine, we will help you, you can't die."

Most dying patients will say such things at this time. People who can truly face death in peace are, after all, a minority, and as a doctor, of course, it is not an analysis of the condition with the injured person at this time to tell you how confident you are. When you survive, what the injured person needs at this time is psychological comfort.

　　 "No............No.........below.........below.........below is really terrible..."

　　 The old man suddenly grabbed Zhou Ze's wrist and looked at Zhou Ze seriously.

　　 "You stabilize your emotions and relax, your life will not be a problem." Although there is some pain in the wrist, Zhou Ze still did not try to break free.

　　 "I don't want to...I don't want to go on anymore...they...they found me...I...they found me..."

　　 "His..." Zhou Ze suddenly felt a tingling in his wrist.

　　 "Dr. Zhou, your hand!" the little nurse beside him shouted immediately.

　　 The old man’s nails are very long, and I don’t know what the reason is, his nails are black, which is a kind of transparent black like amber, unlike the appearance of dirt gathering in it;

　　At this time, the old man's nails had been embedded in the flesh of Zhou Ze's wrist.

　　 "I'm not going anymore...I'm not going anymore...I'm not going anymore...haha...cough cough........."

　　 The old man suddenly stood up and coughed violently. Then, his body shook, and the hand that originally held Zhou Ze fell off, and the whole person lost his movement.

　　 "Ready to rescue!" Zhou Ze shouted.

　　 The old man was pushed into the emergency room, and some doctors and nurses began to rescue them, and the electric shock device was also prepared.

　　 "Dr. Zhou, I will help you treat the wound." Wang Ya came over at this time.

As doctors, they are not actually worried about this skin injury. What they are most worried about is that if the old man has other diseases, it is very likely that the doctor will enter the dangerous situation of occupational exposure. After all, the old man has just a lot of blood on his hands. Know if there is any infectious disease in him.

　　Some diseases, contaminated at one point, may be destroyed in a lifetime.

After the wound was bandaged, another doctor came out of the emergency room and shook his head at Zhou Ze.

　　 This means that people were not saved.

　　Everyone's emotions are a little bit lost, but for them, this kind of thing is also familiar, and it will be adjusted soon.

　　 "Dr. Zhou, do a checkup." Wang Ya suggested.

　　 "No, I have something to do at night." Zhou Ze shook his head, went directly to the dressing room and changed his clothes, then walked to the hospital parking lot and drove away.

　　 As soon as the car drove under the elevated Jianghai Avenue, Zhou Ze's cell phone rang.

　　 "Hey, this is Zhou Ze."

　　 "Doctor Zhou, the children are waiting for you."

　　 "I'm sorry, Principal Wu, a patient has been delayed. I'm going now and let the children wait for me for a while."

　　 "Okay, okay." The call was quickly hung up over there.

　　Zhou Ze looked at the time again. It was already half past eight in the evening, and the children in the orphanage usually went to bed early.

　　 The red light changed to the green light, Zhou Ze stepped on the accelerator and drove past.

　　 "Boo!!!!!!!!!"

　　 is also at this time,

　　 A heavy truck was running through the red light, and Zhou Ze had no time to turn his head to look at the dazzling high beam light outside the car window.

　　 immediately,

"boom!"

　　 turning around,

　　 The car was like a delicate white paper in front of the heavy truck and was directly hit and flew out. After tumbling in the air for several laps, it hit the ground.

　　…………

　　 "Amount......"

　　 Zhou Ze woke up,

　　 He found that his body could not move at all, as if he was stuck.

　　 At the same time, his eyes could not be opened. He knew that he had a car accident, a very serious car accident. Out of professionalism, he wanted to check his injuries now, but he couldn't move.

Around 　　, from time to time, there are sounds of other vehicles passing by, as well as various lamas.

　　 Am I still at the scene of the car accident,

　　I am still in the car?

　　Zhou Ze thought in his heart.

　　 soon,

　　 The sound of the police car siren, and the sound of the fire truck,

　　 Finally, the sound of the ambulance flute that made Zhou Ze feel cordial came.

　　Zhou Ze felt that his body was being moved, and the nearby temperature was slightly higher. He should be cutting his car to rescue himself.

　　This kind of rescue activity Zhou Ze has participated in a lot, and it is still clear about some processes.

　　 It's a pity that the cake in the back car and the children's day party of the children in the orphanage can only be soaked.

　　 "Dr. Zhou!"

　　 The familiar call.

　　 should be Dr. Chen in the hospital.

　　Zhou Ze breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, at least, he saved a life, this is also a tentative, flying to disaster.

　　 There were also several nurses around. Because the neighborhood was too noisy, Zhou Ze heard something unclear.

　　 But then, Dr. Chen's words made Zhou Ze's heart suddenly fall to the bottom!

　　 "Dr. Zhou lost his vital signs."

Do not,

　　 I'm not dead!

　　 I'm not dead yet!

　　 I'm not dead! !

　　 Zhou Ze shouted desperately in his heart!

　　 He is not dead, he is still conscious, he is not dead!

　　 Next, Zhou Ze felt that someone was doing CPR on himself. The heavy squeezes again and again, he felt it, but he couldn't open his eyes or talk.

　　 He is not dead,

　　 He hopes they will find out he is not dead soon!

　　 But after a busy one,

　　Zhou Ze heard the crying of several known nurses,

　　Dr. Chen punched a nearby car door with a sorrow.

Hey!

do not give up!

　　 Don't give up!

　　 I'm not dead!

　　I should be in a state of suspended animation now,

Excessive bleeding?

　　 Seriously injured?

　　 But I am really not dead!

　　 I should still breathe, and I should still have a heartbeat!

　　 Zhou Ze growled wildly in his heart.

　　 But then, he felt that he was carried on a stretcher and that he should have been put into an ambulance.

　　 Next is the sound of the ambulance driving.

The nurses in the carriage are still crying.

　　 But this cry was particularly harsh in Zhou Ze’s ears,

　　 He is not dead yet,

　　 cry!

　　Why cry?

　　 Look at me again,

　　 Check again,

　　 I'm not dead!

　　 The ambulance stopped,

　　 Immediately afterwards, Zhou Ze heard the leader's voice:

　　 "Xiao Zhouren just disappeared?"

　　 "The car accident was very serious. Dr. Zhou was over injured and lost too much blood, and his death has been confirmed."

　　 "Really? Are people gone?" Another deputy dean didn't believe it.

　　 "Xiao Zhou is gone." This is the voice of a department director, "I just checked it again."

　　 I'm not dead!

　　 You gang quacks!

　　 I'm not dead!

　　 You gangsters!

　　 asshole!

　　Zhou Ze was constantly cursing in his heart. At this moment, the people around him are no longer his colleagues, nor his friends, nor his leaders and elders.

　　 They actually believe that they are dead,

　　But can the dead still hear the sound and feel?

　　 I'm not dead!

　　 You gangsters,

　　Livestock,

　　 I'm not dead!

help me!

　　 The stretcher truck started to push around quietly, and the temperature gradually decreased.

　　 "Xiaoya, don't be too sad, the dean said that there will be a memorial service for Dr. Zhou in the hospital tomorrow."

　　 "Sister Suqin, I just can't believe it. It's all gone alone. How good is Dr. Zhou, why is it like this?"

　　 "There is an unpredictable situation in the sky, and there is a blessing for everyone. Just look away."

　　After the two nurses finished speaking, they left.

　　 around,

　　Empty,

　　 The cool coolness,

　　 is so clear.

　　Zhou Ze kept struggling, wanting to resist, he wanted to wake up, he was eager to make his voice.

　　 But now he feels like a ghost press, despite his continuous efforts, his own body is not at all controlled by himself.

finally,

　　 He gave up with some despair,

　　He was tired,

　　 is also tired,

　　He knows where he is now,

　　 in the hospital,

　　 Mortuary.

　　………………

　　When Zhou Ze "woke up" again, he felt a faint coolness on his face, and the tingling sensation was also very clear.

　　 "Is the makeup done?" Someone asked beside.

　　 "Don't worry, wait a moment, his whole person is hit like this, where is the makeup so fast."

　　 "The other hospitals are urging, and he will be sent to the mourning party soon."

　　 "Will you come?"

　　The makeup artist seems to be a little angry and puts more effort on makeup. Of course, the client they are facing is a dead person, and the dead person will naturally not say pain, nor worry about receiving a complaint, just let the living people see the results.

　　Zhou Ze has no strength to struggle,

　　 He stayed so quietly,

　　 suffered from the tingling sensation of the pencil constantly pressing on his face,

at last,

　　 The makeup is over.

　　 "Okay, tell them to come in. Our work is over."

　　Zhou Ze felt that he was being changed clothes, and then he was pushed out, and the hospital's nurse took him to a soft and forceful space.

This,

　　 should be an ice coffin.

　　 Then, all the noise around was instantly isolated,

　　 It should be that the lid is covered.

　　 jitter,

　　 shaking,

　　 bumps...

　　I don't know how long after that, Zhou Ze finally heard the sound again, and the ice coffin cover should be opened.

　　 in ear,

　　 is sad music.

　　 The dean is holding a microphone and making a speech, he is boasting about himself, and regretting himself,

　　 Then came the deputy dean, director, etc.

　　 around,

　　 From time to time there are sounds of walking by,

　　 Someone just walked over quietly to see their last glance,

　　 Someone also tried to call himself a few times, with a crying voice,

　　 This is looking at the legacy.

　　 admiration,

　　 My legacy!

　　 I'm not dead,

　　 I'm really not dead,

　　 I'm not dead yet!

　　 Not dead!

　　 Zhou Ze wailed at the bottom of his heart,

　　He started to try hard again,

　　 But there is still no way,

　　 He can only hear and feel,

　　 but could not speak,

　　 could not open his eyes,

　　 Everyone thinks he is dead,

　　 But he knew clearly,

　　 He is not dead yet!

The children of the orphanage also came and wept beside him.

They cried sincerely, because Zhou Ze was also a child who came out of the orphanage. Therefore, after working, most of his salary was donated to the orphanage. This time, the car accident was also due to driving back at night The orphanage accompanied the children on Children's Day.

"Xiao Zhou, you can go with peace of mind. This time, you are involved in a business accident. You have no family, but your compensation hospital will give the orphanage. You can rest assured." The deputy dean stood beside Zhou Ze .

　　 Then,

　　Zhou Ze felt that he was isolated again, and the ice coffin cover should be closed again.

　　 Then there was another bump,

　　 Finally, stopped.

　　 The ice coffin cover was opened again,

Around 　　, it was a little quiet. Occasionally vocals were heard, but it was not noisy.

　　 There are two people, one holding his shoulders and the other holding his legs to lift him up, and then put it on another cold shelf, like a steel plate.

　　 These two are very skilled, very very skilled.

Around 　　, there was a faint cry.

　　Zhou Ze hadn’t been able to tell where he had come from,

　　 But at this time,

　　 He suddenly understood,

Son of a bitch!

　　 They sent themselves to the crematorium!

　　 They are going to burn themselves!

　　 I'm not dead, bastards!

　　You ancestors!

　　 I'm not dead!

　　 is not dead yet!

　　 Don’t cremate me,

　　 Don't cremate me!

　　 I am really not dead yet! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

　　 You group of beasts,

　　Hybrid!

　　 The bitch! ! ! ! !

　　 This is Zhou Ze’s craziest and craziest time,

he knows,

　　Once I was cremated,

　　 Then there is no room!

　　 He will face death directly!

　　 Completely end!

He is unwilling, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, he is really unwilling, he is less than thirty years old, he has not yet a family, he has no children, he still has life, he still has a long way to go !

　　 "Mom, I just saw this uncle's hand." The voice of a little girl sounded timidly beside him.

　　 "Slap!" A small mouth fanned past.

　　 "Don't talk nonsense, wait for me to go back and pack you up." The girl's mother scolded.

　　 Zhou Ze is desperate,

　　 Because no matter how struggling he is,

　　How to growl in my heart,

　　 No one outside can perceive it.

　　 he was put on the conveyor belt,

　　 The machine starts to start,

　　 He is being pushed forward,

　　He knew what he was about to face,

　　 Therefore, he was terrified!